Текст песни
Make me wanna shoot my Keys in my locker, This look like a sky angel. I'm strapped, bitch, don't play me. So be careful with that pencil. We rollin' down the highway on my way to Drinkin' bottles. Spray that cherry spray, I'm pourin' Heineken while I'm cheefin' acres. Until she start to talk shit. Star nigga poppin' chrome, hoes suck my dick and Swallow. Jealous niggas hate this shit, make me Wanna shoot my tone up. Read into my designation, then I grab my circular. Nigga, where your ass at? Then I let my weapon kill this. Раскаты грома Вдалеке едва слышны. Но даже если дождю не быть, Останусь, Коль ты велишь остаться. Star chrome, hoes suck my dick and swallow. Jealous niggas hate this shit, make me wanna shoot My Read into my designation, I grab my circular. Nigga, where Your ass at? Then I let my weapon kill Until she Start to talk shit. Star nigga poppin' chrome, hoes suck my dick and Swallow. Jealous niggas hate this shit, Make me wanna shoot my tone up. Read into my designation, then I grab my circular. Nigga, where your ass at? Then I let my kill this.
WITMA — YOUR TEARS
«YOUR TEARS» — WITMA. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:36. Жанр — Электроника.
